Nowhere girl, you're living in a dream
Nowhere girl, you stay behind the scenes
Nowhere girl, you never go outside
Nowhere girl, 'cause you prefer to hide
Every day, every night
In that old familiar light
You hung up, when I called you at home
And I try to get through
And I try to talk to you
But there's something stopping me from getting through
Every day, every night
In that old familiar light
You hung up when I called you at home
And I try to get through
And I try to talk to you
But there's something stopping me from getting through
Nowhere girl, what you have you need
Nowhere girl, all functional and neat
Nowhere girl, in self-imposed exile
Nowhere girl, a martyr-like denial
